Chamber of Commerce.
Gong Jingyan, Xu Feng, and the others could be said to be extremely anxious.
Today was the day the Mysterious God Powder was sold, but Feng Wuchen did not appear for a long time.
Outside the Chamber of Commerce, there was already a long line, and the streets were congested.
They were not all from Ink Cloud City. There were already forces from the surrounding cities, and they were all here for the Mysterious God Powder.
Everyone had waited for a long time, but there was no sale. At this moment, they were already in an uproar. They were all extremely anxious, but they did not dare to do anything.
Although the Chamber of Commerce was small, no matter which Chamber of Commerce it was, they all had the support of the main Chamber of Commerce. No one dared to offend them.
"Why isn't Lord Feng here yet? I'm dying of anxiety! "Gong Jingyan was burning with anxiety as he paced back and forth.
"Lord Feng should be delayed by something," Xu Feng said with a frown.
"Could it be because of Mei Er?" Gong Jingyan quickly reacted and hurriedly said, "Immediately send someone to Shui Yun Palace to take a look."
"Xu Feng, go out and take care of it. It's so noisy. Whoever makes any more noise will be kicked out!" Gong Jingyan shouted angrily.
However, what made Gong Jingyan and Xu Feng strange was that the people they sent returned and said that Feng Wuchen had already left Shui Yun Palace.
"Since Lord Feng has already saved Yang Mei Er, why didn't he come to the Chamber of Commerce? He didn't forget to sell the Mysterious God Powder today, right? What should we do? "Xu Feng said anxiously.
"We've already waited for two hours. We can't wait any longer. We'll explain to Lord Feng later. Xu Feng, give the order to sell the Mysterious God Powder," Gong Jingyan said with a frown.
"That's all we can do." Xu Feng nodded and immediately went to do it.
However, what Gong Jingyan and Xu Feng did not know was that it was not that Feng Wuchen had forgotten the day to sell the Mysterious God Powder, but that Feng Wuchen was currently in a desperate situation and could not come at all.
There were two kinds of Mysterious God Powder in the Chamber of Commerce. One was the super Mysterious God Powder refined by Feng Wuchen, and the other was the trash Mysterious God Powder refined by Xu Feng.
The Super Immortal Mysterious Powder only had a strong medicinal effect. It was sold for two top grade divine spirit stones or two hundred high grade divine spirit stones.
The trash Mysterious God Powder was sold for one peak-grade divine spiritual stone or one hundred high-grade divine spiritual stones.
Dozens of bottles of Mysterious God Powder were all snatched up in less than ten minutes.
Most people were extremely disappointed because the price was too high and they couldn't afford it. However, for the families and forces, they still felt that it was too little.
After all, to be able to obtain the Mysterious God powder in such a remote place was extremely rare.
The price of two Best Quality Divine Spirit Stones was swept clean. It could be seen how great the temptation of the Mysterious God powder was.
Even large powers needed the Mysterious God powder to nurture their disciples.
.....
Meanwhile.
In the depths of the forest, the six Water Cloud Palace disciples had already charged ferociously towards Feng Wuchen.
"Chen Chen, be careful!" Heaven Emanations sent a frantic voice transmission.
With Feng Wuchen unable to fight, it would be strange if the Heaven Fiends were not afraid.
"I don't care anymore!" Feng Wuchen clenched his teeth, formed a seal with both hands, and suddenly shouted, "Soul Splitting Technique!"
"Pfft!"
The moment Feng Wuchen activated his Divine Essence power, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
Feng Wuchen had actually forcefully used the Soul Splitting Technique.
12 Primordial Spirit avatars instantly formed and scattered on the surrounding ancient trees.
"Dragon God Transformation! God's Domain! "
The Primordial Spirit avatars frantically refined the Soul Bone power in Feng Wuchen's body, while Feng Wuchen forcefully activated his Divine Essence power and the power of his Third Stage Supreme Body.
In an instant, Feng Wuchen's combat strength soared rapidly. Even if he was injured from forcefully activating his power, he had the Oblivion Art to recover.
The Qilin Armor, Sky-Devouring Python Armor, and Dragon God Gloves were activated at the same time.
In an instant, Feng Wuchen's combat strength soared from a Five-Star Divine General to a Six-Star Divine General.
"Damn it, my strength only increased by so little!" Feng Wuchen was extremely disappointed.
"Divine Artifact! This kid actually has a Rank 9 Divine Artifact! "someone exclaimed in shock, his eyes wide open.
"Am I seeing things? He actually has Divine Artifacts! And three Divine Artifacts at that! "another person exclaimed.
"You actually dare to activate your power and reveal your Divine Artifacts. You don't know what's good for you. Die!" The leader of the Seven-Star Divine General said disdainfully. He was so fast that he arrived in the blink of an eye and blasted a palm mercilessly at Feng Wuchen.
"Is that so?" Feng Wuchen's expression was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were filled with cold killing intent.
If it wasn't for the fact that he had no choice, Feng Wuchen wouldn't have taken out his Divine Artifacts so easily.
Fortunately, there was no one nearby. As long as he killed these six people, no one would know that Feng Wuchen had Divine Artifacts.
Feng Wuchen forcefully activated his power to fight, and the Soul Bone power in his body ran wild. If not for Feng Wuchen's strong physical body, he would have exploded and died.
Boom!
Pfft!
With a thought, he used Instant Transmission and dodged the leader's attack. Feng Wuchen suddenly appeared in front of another disciple and threw a ruthless punch. With a boom, a Six-star Divine General was severely injured.
"He disappeared! How is this possible! " The leader's expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to hit, Feng Wuchen mysteriously disappeared. He couldn't believe it.
"Junior Brother!" One of them shouted.
"What?" The leader's expression changed again. He suddenly turned around and saw Feng Wuchen severely injuring a disciple.
"When did he … What kind of movement technique is that?" The leader was dumbfounded, and his jaw dropped.
Boom!
Pfft!
Feng Wuchen dodged again. With a boom, another Six-star Divine General disciple was severely injured by Feng Wuchen.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
Feng Wuchen attacked viciously. Each punch heavily injured one disciple. In less than half a minute, five disciples were already heavily injured.
Feng Wuchen's ghost-like existence made it impossible for them to guard against him.
"Is … is he a human or a ghost? The combat strength of a Six-star Divine General can't be so strong that we can't guard against him! "
"It's too scary! He's too fast! I don't even know where he is! "
"His combat strength is constantly increasing. What's going on?"
"Senior Brother, kill him! Kill him! "
The five disciples were extremely frightened. They looked at Feng Wuchen as if they were looking at a devil.
His Essence Spirit avatar was frantically refining the Soul Bone's power. As Feng Wuchen's cultivation increased, the swelling pain in his meridians gradually disappeared.
However, because he forcefully activated his power to fight, Feng Wuchen's injuries were also very serious. Fortunately, the Art of Oblivion played a strong role. Otherwise, Feng Wuchen definitely wouldn't have lasted until now.
"What's going on? Why is the Soul Bone's power in his body slowly weakening? "The leader was puzzled and couldn't figure it out.
"You're the only one left!" Feng Wuchen glanced at the leader coldly. He reached out and grabbed at the air. The Dragon God Sword appeared out of thin air.
"Divine Sword!" The leader's pupils suddenly constricted. Feng Wuchen's piercingly cold murderous aura made his heart tremble.
Swish!
Tsk!
Feng Wuchen teleported. The leader's pupils constricted again. His body shook, and blood spurted from his neck as he fell.
"Senior Brother!" The five disciples were terrified. They were scared out of their wits.
"All of you have to die too!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Sword light flashed, and the five heavily injured disciples had their throats slit.
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